Maile

July 29, 2012
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Searching…smiles, I’m lost,
Peering through passing clouds
Arises questions,
Restlessness a given,
Rose petals plucked one, by one, by one.
Ordinary, far from it.
Where wind whispers, I’ll be there…





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